Next, Zhang Tianhao and Qi Zhao fought. If Zhang Tianhao wins this battle. You can go to compete with Liu Mengyao for the first place. If you lose, you become third.
"In the next battle, Zhang Tianhao will face Qi Zhao!" the referee announced.
There are warriors under the battle are also talking about it at the moment.
"Who do you think Zhang Tianhao and Qi Zhao win? Which one will win more?" a blue-clothed youth asked.
"It should be Qi Zhao! Although Qi Zhao lost to Liu Mengyao, his strength still cannot be underestimated." said a gray-clothed youth.
"I think it's possible for Zhang Tianhao. After all, he hasn't lost yet, and the winning side is not small." Another black-clothed youth said.
Almost just after the referee's voice fell. Zhang Tianhao and Qi Zhao jumped onto the battlefield together.
Qi Zhao looked at Zhang Tianhao and said indifferently: "My son never thought that he would fight you, but don't let me down."
Zhang Tianhao frowned. This Qi Zhao's tone did not take him seriously. Obviously, in his heart, Liu Mengyao is his real opponent. However, Zhang Tianhao didn't take it seriously either, and he spoke with facts.
"Brother Qi will not be disappointed." Zhang Tianhao smiled faintly.
"The match begins!" the referee shouted.
Almost at the moment when the referee's voice just fell. Qi Zhao stabbed Zhang Tianhao with a spear.
This spear reached Zhang Tianhao's face very quickly, almost between breaths.
"Ling Bo stepped slightly!"
Zhang Tianhao turned into a cloud of blue smoke to dodge Qi Zhao's attack. At the moment of his death, Zhang Tianhao avoided Qi Zhao's spear and flashed behind him.
"Catch the wind and catch the shadow!"
One of Zhang Tianhao's Fengshen legs swept over.
The endless leg shadows swept over Qi Zhao's body from all directions. With terrible destructive power, it seems that even this void will be kicked and exploded.
"Break it for me!"
Qi Zhao roared, stretched out his hand to shook the spear, and stabbed out with a spear. Killed towards Zhang Tianhao's place.
The place where the spear passed was like a storm. Everything was torn apart inch by inch.
Zhang Tianhao's Fengshen legs were all destroyed. The sharp spear shadow pierced him like a tarsal maggot. With domineering destructive power.
Zhang Tianhao could even feel an endless destructive force.
"Seven wound punches!"
"boom!"
Zhang Tianhao looked at the spear that stabbed like a shadow, snorted coldly, and slammed his fist on it fiercely.
The spear was shaken away.
Zhang Tianhao used his body technique to get out of the opponent's range of attack.
"Flying spear 18th style!"
Qi Zhao's spear was blocked without any pause, his eyes condensed, and he killed again.
Qi Zhao's 18th flying spear is extremely tricky and terrifying. With every blow, almost always assassinated Zhang Tianhao from a different angle.
"Are you still not using weapons? Or do you think you can defeat me without using weapons?" Qi Zhao looked at Zhang Tianhao and asked somewhat mockingly.
Zhang Tianhao's expression was cold and solemn, of course he was not arrogant, he just wanted to find out Qi Zhao's flaws first.
"Okay, let's have a good fight!"
Zhang Tianhao roared. Cut out with one knife.
"A shocking glance!"
This knife. The momentum is like a broken bamboo, without any fancy. It's just a cut, a very simple cut.
The long knife broke Qi Zhao's attack.
"Flying spear second style, swing style!" Qi Zhao raised his brows.
The spear turned into a bit of murderous intent and slew towards Zhang Tianhao's body.
"Three feet in ice!"
Zhang Tianhao looked solemn, his long sword swung out, and the endless cold current burst out with his sword. Spread out in all directions.
The endless cold current, as if even the air has to be frozen. Qi Zhao's expression changed slightly, feeling that his attack seemed to be blocked by Zhang Tianhao's cold current. This changed Qi Zhao's expression.
"Break it for me!"
Qi Zhao roared angrily.
"Flying Spear Eighteen Swallow Kill!"
Qi Zhao turned into a giant swallow, and then pierced Zhang Tianhao with heavy spear shadows, and smashed down on him. Each spear, at least, contains millions of catties of power.
Zhang Tianhao felt that Qi Zhao's attack had sealed off all the space around him.
"Ling Bo stepped slightly!"
Zhang Tianhao snorted coldly. More than a dozen phantoms appeared in his body, avoiding Qi Zhao's spear.
"Leave me!"
In that instant, the spear in Qi Zhao's hand suddenly burst out with a strong force. In an instant, a dozen spears were pierced.
Zhang Tianhao turned a dozen phantoms, all of which were disillusioned by the spear shadows.
However, Zhang Tianhao's real body still avoided Qi Zhao's spear shadow at the last moment.
Qi Zhao's face became cold, feeling that Zhang Tianhao's body style was too weird. Although his attack was fierce, he still couldn't catch Zhang Tianhao's figure.
Zhang Tianhao's foot stepped on the ground, swayed, and came to Qi Zhao's back. The long knife in his hand slashed out.
"Red apricots in the snow!"
Seven seven forty-nine sword lights formed an illusion in the void.
Although facing the illusion composed of Zhang Tianhao's sword light, Qi Zhao was slightly flustered, but after all, he was a determined person, and he recovered from that illusion in the fastest time.
However, even though it was only a moment, Zhang Tianhao was enough to take advantage of it.
"Take snow to find plums!"
Zhang Tianhao used his sword and legs together to form a spinning top, and slashed towards Qi Zhao's body. The sharp blade light, as it rotates, seems to cut the void in half.
Qi Zhao quickly woke up. He was lost by the illusion for less than a second, which was enough to make him angry.
"Break it open for me!"
"The big waves are scouring the sand!"
Almost in an instant, three hundred spear shadows spread across the void. The emptiness was rolled towards Zhang Tianhao. The terrible spear shadow, like a torrent. Everything is gone wherever it goes.
Zhang Tianhao's heart was stunned. The blow was too fast. He could hardly tell the spear shadow of the void, what is the void and what is the reality.
"Tao Zhiyao Yao!"
The fifth tactic of Aohan Six Jue broke out. Since it is impossible to judge the reality, then all get trapped!
The blood god knife in Zhang Tianhao's hand instantly split out eight, eight and sixty-four knives.
"Huh! Break it for me!" Qi Zhao looked calm. Snorted coldly.
A terrible breath pierced out from the spear in Qi Zhao's hand.
"Kacha!" With a sound, the prison formation collapsed after being assassinated by Qi Zhao with a spear.
In an instant, an aura of destruction was assassinated from the prison formation.
An aura that made Zhang Tianhao feel the creeps locked him.
"Give me defeat!"
Qi Zhao stabbed Zhang Tianhao with a spear.
This spear is too abrupt. More importantly, a terrible breath burst out from that spear. That is not an ordinary force at all, but a force of artistic conception.
Zhang Tianhao's hair was suddenly terrified. The hairs all over his body are about to stand up.